Bishop Vinicio Sergi
"Sergi was a rather ordinary looking man in his early sixties. His salt-and-pepper hair was always neatly combed to the side and his skin, although wrinkled and sun spotted, retained the tan that most Sicilians like himself had. His face and eyes were kind even when he wasn’t smiling. When he wasn’t wearing his normal attire, one would be able to pass him on the street without much notice or remembrance. Nonetheless, he took great pains to avoid being seen."









